The summer was wrapping up, and I was finally about to head to college. I had a great summer, but all I could focus on now was getting ready to move to college in a few weeks. "Mom, where did you say that duffle bag was?" I yelled. "It is in my room. Check under the bed," Mom screamed to me. I looked under the bed and found nothing. I searched for the bag in all the regular places I could think of but had no luck finding...

I never thought my life would turn into some twisted family secret, but here I am, Matthew, thirty years old, still living at home like a proper loser, ginger hair thinning on top more every day, and yeah, still a virgin with a dick that's barely average—more like underwhelming, really. Hardly fills my hand when I wank off alone in my room. My dad, Alan, is the spitting image in worse form: fifty-six, five-foot-nine like...

Emma: Prologue The city’s a beast, its neon heart throbbing with secrets that claw at my edges. I’m Claire, forty-five, a textile empire’s polished queen, but tonight I’m a runaway, heels clicking on rain-slick streets, chasing a spark to burn my sterile life to ash. A crimson sign—The Velvet Siren—winks through the haze, jazz seeping from its door like a lover’s breath. I hesitate at the threshold, the humid night air cl...

If you had told Max Shelton just a month ago that in just a few short weeks he would stop a school shooting, get awarded an unlimited free-use sex pass, and go on to fuck his teachers and his bully’s mom—not to mention his own mom numerous times—he’d laugh you out of the room. If you had added that he’d also be dating the most popular girl at school, he would have had you committed. But that is the reality for Max. The ne...

Here I am again, my diary open under this same old lamp, its light spilling across the pages like it’s trying to keep up with the heat of these memories, casting long shadows that dance like the flickers of desire I can’t shake. The house is dead quiet tonight, just the faint creak of the floorboards settling under the weight of all these secrets, and I’m propped up in bed, my nightgown bunched around my thighs because ev...

Max and Lindsay walk home together, their fingers intertwined as if trying to keep reality at bay. The sun is setting, casting a warm glow over the suburban street, making their shadows stretch out like lovers in a romantic movie. To say it was a whirlwind day would be an understatement. Yet for Max Shelton, the recent recipient of a rare unlimited free-use sex pass granted by the government as a reward for thwarting a sc...

Oh, where do I even begin with all this? I suppose if I'm pouring my heart out here in this old diary, tucked away in the back of my nightstand drawer, it's because part of me wants someone to find it someday—maybe long after I'm gone, some curious stranger flipping through these pages and getting a peek into the wild, hidden corners of my life. Not the polished version I showed the world, but the real me, the one who thr...

I woke up at 7:30 AM sharp, having had the best night's sleep that I could remember. I caught a glimpse of my face in the mirror; these rosy cheeks really suited me, I thought. As I jumped in the shower, I reflected on everything that had happened these past few months, and especially last night. Had I really masturbated alongside my own son? My flesh and blood? It felt almost like a dream, totally surreal. And yet, the s...

Three months had passed. Three full months. After that salacious week of sending my son selfies, knowing he would jerk off to them, and sinfully touching myself to videos of him doing exactly that, everything suddenly stopped. I had tried to continue what we started, but he wouldn't even reply to my messages and photos until after school, and even then it was mostly a casual acknowledgment. Don't get me wrong; Omri was st...

CHAPTER 2 Free-use Highschool Hero: The Adventures of Max (Chapter 2) In the wild aftermath of his mother's reluctant submission, his blowjob at the checkout counter of his local grocery store with a real life "Karen" and the shocking classroom display with his English teacher, Mrs. Perkins, 18-year-old Max Shelton was riding high. As the rare recipient of an unlimited free use sex pass for his bravery in preventing a sch...

"You're not seriously considering it, are you?" Max Shelton’s best friend, Jake, leaned over the lunch table, his eyes wide with a mix of shock and excitement. Max shoved a fry into his mouth, chewing thoughtfully before responding. "It's a free pass, man. How do I not consider it?" Jake's grin grew as he leaned closer, whispering, "You know it's like winning the lottery, right? But with boobs!" The cafeteria's cacophony...

My name’s Kim. I’m 34 now, married, living a completely different life but this story isn’t about me. It’s about my mum, and something that happened nine years ago, when I was still living at home before I was married. Mum was 43 back then. Short, brunette, thick in all the right places and the kind of woman who turned heads without even trying. Young guys would stare, older men would glance with admiration. Everywhere sh...

Jane and Joe stepped out of the airport, the sweltering African heat enveloping them. As a single rich mom, Jane has had a very promiscuous life, and Joe has been a reliable helper. Jane planned this family vacation to one of the continent's most exotic destinations. Her 18-year-old son, Joe, was excited, but not for the same reasons. He harbored fascination – watching his mother get intimate with big African men with big...

The email subject line glowed like forbidden fruit on Hannah’s meticulously organized screen: "The Last Resort – Unlimited Love, Unlimited Healing." She leaned back in her executive throne, Italian leather, because of course, and crossed her legs, the slit in her pencil skirt revealing a suggestive sliver of thigh. At 46, Hannah was a woman who had mastered the art of being unfairly attractive. High cheekbones, a collarbo...